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Oh, and the cops—don’t get me started! Always hasslin’ her, like she’s the big bad wolf. Pisses me off! She ain’t hurtin’ nobody, just tryna survive. Maybe she’s got a kid, who knows? I bet she’s got dreams bigger than my teased-up bangs. Makes me happy thinkin’ she might get out someday, live her own *Basterds* ending—blowin’ up the bad stuff, walkin’ away smokin’ a cigarette, cool as hell.

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Day and night on South Ninth Street in Modesto, prostitutes stand outside motels or near pay phones, bus stops and taco trucks looking for their next trick. Most of them are women, but .

Now, lemme get technical for a sec—Modesto's layout is like a well-oiled machine. The highways and byways are like circuits in a giant motherboard. For instance, I'm always surprised at the meticulous grid design that echoes efficiency. Pockets of chaos in the smooth flow kinda remind me of quantum randomness, y’know? Bit like Elon Musk would say, “SpaceX, baby, not a random mishmash.”

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